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zenthros. In a forgotten temple, a forsaken priestess stands in the center of a ritual circle, her once holy robes now torn and stained with the essence of dark magic. The air around her shimmers with the void, an endless expanse of nothingness that devours all light. Her eyes, now black as night, glisten with the power of an ancient, forgotten god. With a raised hand, she calls forth a swarm of shadowy creatures from the void, each one a manifestation of her god's hunger. The temple shakes as she prepares to summon an army of horrors, aiming to plunge the world into eternal darkness.